Vicki and I stayed in camp with Gary and Linda while everyone else went back into town to arrange more visas.
Spent a wonderful day swimming, writing at the bar, cleaning out the truck and swimming again. Then pigged out for dinner; while half the truck went off for a restaurant lobster meal the remaining eight cooked two huge pans of scalloped potatoes and ate the lot.
The air is humid and my skin is sticky with salt.
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